Pll: Original Sin A Novels & Stories

“When I gave birth to my daughter, he left again. But he visits when he has free time. Raising Catherina isn’t that hard, she's such a good kid. My parents helped me anyways, even though I disappointed them. My dad just doesn’t want anyone to know that I already have a child and I understand why." I had memorized this lie the night before, I have planned to tell it tomorrow. But somehow it felt like this was the right moment. I wiped my tears, sniffing as I covered my face. I was a terrible person. I waited for him to respond. I couldn’t even look at him because of the shame. My chest felt so heavy that I thought I might faint with all of it mostly restrained inside me. “So… what happened be

I saw her nostrils flare as she sniffed, Raelynn’s bloody lips. “As l thought she was poisoned but this scent is woodsy”, Zara’s hands began to move over Raelynn’s constrictive dress and roamed along her body. I could see her moving her hands over Raelynn’s stomach most of the times. “She is not the one being affected by the poison , it was aconitum napellus, since she is a human , she is immune”,

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Sins Of My Body. Sins Of My Body was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Veronica speaks, the format will be as this: Veronica ~ “Let me go, creep.”)

If you're not on my side then you are an enemy. I retrieved the plain manila folder Red had given me. Inside, nestled amongst academic records and project outlines, were my personal treasures: the photos. Photos of Tristan and Alex, captured in unguarded moments of affection. Kissing. Holding hands. Looking, sickeningly, in love. Each image was a little shard of ice in my gut, but now, they were weapons. I was going to use those shards to slit their throats. And I was going to laugh while I did it.

Zayren slowly turned her around before gently holding her face. “No more tears from now on,” he whispered. Sarang smiled softly before placing her hand over his shoulders. “Only happiness?” “Only happiness,” he nodded. And for the first time in a very long time, both of them truly believed it. Because after every pain, every misunderstanding, every loss, and every heartbreak... They had finally found their way back to each other. And this time, they were never letting go again. Because sometimes fate hides true love behind a deal of sin.

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

"I didn't accept the promotion to control you, Darlene. I accepted it because the High Council told me that if I didn't become the God of the Twenty-Eighth Cycle, they would let the One-Hundred-and-Thirty-Seventh Layer wake up the First Alpha’s Original Sins—the ones who first ate the Heart of the First Luna." I gripped the Sovereign-Fang, the red-gold sinew pulsing with the frequency of a coming apocalypse. "The Original Sins? I thought the Pack killed them". Jackson’s eyes turned into two bleeding cracks of crimson starlight as he vanished into the static. "The Nineteenth Cycle didn't end with a death, Darlene. It ended with a System-Restore, and the Cannibal-Pack is the one who just Woke

Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk. However, that was when I heard the boy in my belly telling me he would stay with me after the divorce—that he would disown his jerk of a father. As such, I was convinced to abort my daughter and keep the boy, only to realize that it was the start of my nightmares. It was only in death that I realized Tina had planned everything. The boy was never my son, but a demon incarnate. Worst of all, I was beguiled into killing my own daughter!

I also stopped playing poker and focused on working hard during the day, which helped me grow my savings. Three years later, Darren was finally released from prison. He found me and dropped to his knees, begging for forgiveness. "I'm sorry, Kyle! I was too blinded by greed. I never should have schemed to steal your money." I waved my hand dismissively as I looked at his dejected figure before me. "Just because I don't wish harm on others, it doesn't mean that I'm letting my guard down. After all, even your closest kin can skin you."

Her tears were not giving up on her, just like her pain which was not giving up from hurting her heart over and over again. Squeezing her glossy eyes shut, she was about to snuggle her head on her knees but stopped, feeling that huge shadow towering over her curled up figure. Nina took her head upward and this time, her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation by finding that person in front of her again and by seeing that precarious vileness in his dusky gaze, she understood it really very clearly that this night was going to be the beginning of that forbidden sin between their bodies, hearts and souls.